Chris's POV
"Alright. Everyone's clear of what we're doing, right?. Christine, you take the taser, do not hesitate. Dan and Thomas, the nitrogen's in the vacuum flask? Good. Rachel, you standby with me with the container.".
"How do you know she'll come back?", says Christine. "They could've packed up and left for good now that Steph and Lisa are missing and their folks are-"
"Because I had to make sure she'll come back. Left a note in the house saying that I know what exactly you are and I'm gonna' let everyone know. She won't risk her ability going public, who knows what else she's done. Now, everyone, get in positions.".
As we approach the house, Dan smashes one of the windows for us to gain access.
"Now, we wait.".
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Kelly's POV
Enough's enough. Treat me like garbage for the past few years, feed me empty promises and make me your own blow up doll. Enough.
As I approach the front door, I get the slightest hint that Chris and gang have been waiting for me. Waiting to pounce and probably catch me. Not gonna' happen.
Standing in front of the door, I knock on it. "Hello? Chris? Anyone?".
Silence.
"Look, this is probably not gonna' work but I'm gonna' try it anyway. If you're behind that door with whatever plan you cooked up with your friends to try and pin me down, it's not gonna' work. With that said, I do want you to know that I'm more than willing to get Steph and her sister out of the facility.".
More silence.
"I can understand you not wanting to trust me so I'm just gonna' go ahead and open this door and walk in. I promise no weird shit's gonna' happen. Okay?".
"Here it goes, I'm coming in.".
Twisting the knob slowly, I pull the door towards me and step in only to be welcome by a splash of water on my body. No, not water.
"Wait! Wait! Wa-"
Before I could get the next word out, my entire being begins to lag as my core temperature plummets and plummets and plummets until the last thing I see is Chris and his group of friends charging towards me.
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Stephanie's POV
Come on. You're gonna' have to go the toilet or something eventually.
It's the middle of the night and I'm estimating almost nine hours after Lisa's transformation and the subsequent scramble to lock down the place now they know that a shapeshifter is on the loose. Still in the form of a housefly, I'm huddled at the very far corner of the room with a great vantage point of the front door.
True enough, after what seems like an eternity, the lone guard in front of Lisa's cage gets up and stretches about before making a move out the door. Not sure when the next one is coming in but I've waited far too long to let this window pass.
Swooping down in front of the cage, I focus hard on my default form. Without a gag this time round, I let out a groan as soon as my lips and vocal chords allow it. A minute or two(or three) later, I'm back and facing a tigress that's staring at me with a blank expression.
"Lisa? Lisa? If you can understand me, I need you to change back. Picture yourself as you see it in the mirror and focus. Lisa, please. Lisa?".
Nothing. The tigress tilts its head and lets out a muffled yawn but that's it.
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Morph.
Teen Fiction20-year old Stephanie Chapman is just like any other girl - except for her uncanny ability to morph into any animal at will. So how exactly does a girl live her life as normal as she can given her amazing circumstances? Surprisingly mediocre, actual...
